Overview

She’s a lesbian and I’m straight. But now that we’re snowed in together, I start wondering what it would be like to spend the night with her.

Harper is a lesbian and I’m straight, or at least, that’s what I’ve always told myself. But when we all get snowed into the cabin on our class ski trip, I start second-guessing my straightness. Harper is beautiful, and when she’s bored, she’s lethal, too. She begins to flirt with me, and I find myself falling deeper under her spell.

When she makes a move, I know I’m done for. We’re bored, stir-crazy, and need a way to keep warm. If Harper keeps pushing, I may just give in. Because she tastes even sweeter than she looks, and I want more.